A Poem, by Bryn Jones
Don’t weep my Darlings
I live on...
Death cannot end life
Can the dark destroy the sun?
Rising each day with a big smile
I am still here!
My Darlings I never died, I’ve simply gone
Beyond your sight for a while
Death is a broken, frail, torn and tattered evening
Stripped of all that threatens life
Passing through, I am now enjoying the warm embrace
Of “love divine, all loves excelling”
Smile, sing, shout my Darlings
I’m home and will welcome you in the
Dawn of a new day…soon.